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After Song Yuxi had dealt with everyone, he finally had time to find Ling Jiuyao.

"What's the matter?" Ling Jiuyao looked at him.

Song Yuxi hesitated for a moment, but finally made up his mind.

"You asked Uncle Feng to tell me, and I agreed."

Ling Jiuyao smiled suddenly: "If you agree, you agree. Why did you tell me? I just provided a method. It's up to you whether you want to go to the Demon Realm or not."

"You say that, as if going to the devil world is for me." Ling Jiuyao sneered.

Song Yuxi's expression changed suddenly: "I am for the Qingxiao Sword Sect."

"In fact, there are many ways to quickly improve the cultivation base in the world of cultivating immortals. It is not impossible to smash it with pills," Ling Jiuyao said seriously, "But I have seen it, and the cultivation base can be greatly increased and stabilized in a short period of time. There is only one way to go to the Demon Realm and kill demons."

"Usually, the method of attracting spiritual energy from the heavens and the earth into the body must be orthodox, but the strength cultivated in the blood should not be underestimated."

After Ling Jiuyao said this, he still smiled and glanced at Song Yuxi, but his eyes were very alienated.

Song Yuxi was startled, he said his farewell, and hurriedly left.

Ling Jiuyao withdrew his gaze, touched the hot copper coin on his wrist, and there was a strange look in his eyes.

"I don't have any grudge against Song Yuxi, why do I feel so disgusted when I look at him?"

Xiaobai was bored flipping chess pieces on the chessboard, and when he heard his words, he mocked, "I think you think he's not strong enough, so you look down on him."

Ling Jiuyao hurriedly said: "I'm not so narrow-minded."

He casually pulled the copper coin off the red rope, turned the copper coin while walking back, and bumped into Qi Yu just as he turned his head.

Ling Jiuyao threaded the copper coin back into the red rope, looked at Qi Yu and asked, "Where did you go just now?"

Qi Yu leaned towards him, but intentionally or unintentionally put his eyes on Song Yuxi who was going away.

Ling Jiuyao raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing looking at him like that?"

Qi Yu said with a smile: "I haven't looked at this young head carefully before, but now I'm close and want to take a closer look."

Ling Jiuyao nodded slightly.

Qi Yu stood with his hands behind his back, rubbing the ring on his hand.

Seeing Qi Yu's appearance through the chessboard, Xiao Bai sighed.

Mingming Ling Jiuyao was going to get up the next day to find the whereabouts of those people, but he didn't fall asleep that night.

After waiting for Xiaobai to fall asleep again, he quietly took out the bronze mirror from the copper coin that he had been hiding under Bailu Village's bed before.

He brushed the uneven pattern on the ancient mirror with his fingertips, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

Before Qinglong died, he asked him to remember the God of Creation, so he would ask the God of Creation today.

Ling Jiuyao awakened the bronze mirror, wanting to get everything about the God of Creation from it.

Unexpectedly, the records in the bronze mirror are no different from those in the biographies.

Ling Jiuyao frowned. This ancient mirror is a treasure of the Demon Realm. It contains the most comprehensive records of the events of the Six Realms. How could it be just a superficial record of the always mysterious God of Creation.

The God of Creation, the god who created the current structure of the six worlds 3000 years ago, forged the star chess with his own power, and enlightened several people with lofty ideals from the human world to become immortals, forming the current heaven.

The God of Creation is actually the last god in the world.

3000 years ago, the Six Realms ushered in a huge turmoil, which directly destroyed the God Realm. The Creator God became a god when the God Realm disappeared, and fell after stabilizing the Six Realms. Since then, there have been no gods in this world. .

After that, Xingqi was in charge of the operation of the six realms, and the heavenly realm maintained the order of the six realms.

Since the first immortal cultivator appeared in the human world, various sects of cultivating immortals have sprung up like mushrooms after rain, forming the current world of cultivating immortals.

Ling Jiuyao shook his head. He had read these official records countless times. If this was all he wanted to know, why would he still check the ancient mirror at the risk of being discovered by Xiaobai?

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, he hurriedly grasped the light, held the bronze mirror and started to ask another question.

"What happened in the turmoil 3000 years ago?"

The bronze mirror did not tell him the answer as usual, but vibrated violently, wisps of red light emitted from the pattern of the bronze mirror.

There was a sound of something breaking, and the mirror surface of the bronze mirror was completely shattered.

Ling Jiuyao's face was gloomy, and black clouds like ink filled his eyes, making him look a little scary.

He held the bronze mirror tightly, smiled suddenly, and the cloud on his face dissipated.

It seems that what Qinglong can't say has something to do with this.

Ling Jiuyao took back the bronze mirror and put this matter aside for the time being.

And Xiaobai, whom he has been guarding against all the time, is actually not on the chessboard now.

Xiao Bai is sitting in front of Qi Yu at this moment, listening to this man go crazy.

"Tell me, if I kill that Song, will the people in the heaven hate me to death?"

A gold thread was wrapped around Qi Yu's fingertips, and there was an intoxicating smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xiaobai said expressionlessly: "I don't think you need to kill him, the heaven already hated you to death."

Qi Yu leaned her head on her arm, and leaned half on the bed frame, looking in a good mood.

Of course, only in appearance.

"Although the heavens still hate me whether I kill him or not, what should I do if I just see him upset?"

Xiaobai was a little impatient: "What do you love, can you let me go back? You don't let people sleep at night, and you drag me here without asking my wishes. Is there any humanity?"

Qi Yu raised his eyelids and glanced at him, then turned his head.

"You go."

Xiaobai didn't reply to him, stood up and left directly, as if staying with him for a second longer made him uncomfortable.

He tiptoed back into the chessboard, and before he went in, he glanced at Ling Jiuyao who was lying on the bed with his back facing him, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Ling Jiuyao should not have noticed that he had left.

And Ling Jiuyao opened his eyes after he climbed into the chessboard.

It seems that Xiaobai is quite dishonest.

One night, the three of them had their own thoughts in their hearts.

The next day was bright, Ling Jiuyao got up as usual, and tied the chessboard to his waist.

He walked out of the room, and almost at the same time, Qi Yu also came out from the side.

"Woke up pretty early." Ling Jiuyao greeted him.

Qi Yu pushed back a strand of hair that had slid down her shoulders, and smiled back at Ling Jiuyao.

"Let's go, I'll take A Yao to find those people who don't know what's good or bad."

Ling Jiuyao glanced at him: "You are quite active."

He went to Feng Zhiyun to say goodbye, and walked out of the mountain gate under the latter's watch.

I don't know what kind of road I am going to take.

But before taking a few steps, the two stopped.

"You mean, neither teleportation nor teleportation can be used?" Ling Jiuyao's head was full of black lines.

Qi Yu smiled and nodded: "Yes."

He explained: "Their trails have to be tracked down, and I can't pinpoint their location all at once, so I can only walk all the way to find them."

Ling Jiuyao rubbed his temples, not because he was so delicate and unable to walk, but because he always felt that Qi Yu was a bit unreliable?

Besides, the journey is far away, and the longer the time, the more variables there will be.

He sighed helplessly, waved his hand at Qi Yu and said, "Let's go."

Then he walked forward alone.

"A Yao, why didn't you wait for me?"

"Can't you walk faster?"

Ling Jiuyao stopped after saying this.

Qi Yu followed him with a smile: "This road, only I know how to go, don't I want to show you the way, A Yao?"

When Ling Jiuyao thought about it, this was indeed the truth. He was just depressed for a while, so he forgot about it.

He glanced at Qi Yu calmly, and silently pulled Xiao Bai out and put it on his shoulder.

After so many experiences, Xiaobai has gotten used to it.

He looked at Ling Jiuyao, then at Qi Yu, and said quietly, "What are you pulling me out for again? You don't need me to show you the way in broad daylight."

Ling Jiuyao smiled at Xiaobai: "I just want to ask Mr. Bai to come out to see the scenery."

Xiaobai yin and yang said strangely: "Oh, then I really thank you."

He suddenly showed a sly smile, and called Ling Jiuyao with his spiritual sense.

Ling Jiuyao knew that he did this to avoid Qi Yu, so he couldn't help being a little curious.

"What did you ask me to do?"

"I think you don't want me to see the scenery, but you don't want to spend too long alone with Qi Yu, right?"

Ling Jiuyao choked.

He touched his forehead embarrassingly, but for a moment he couldn't refute him against his will.

In fact, he also knew that he always felt a little uncomfortable when he was with Qi Yu.

It's not the disgust of being in the same space with the person he hates, but he himself can't figure out what kind of attitude it is.

"Uncle Bai, you know too much." Ling Jiuyao laughed.

Xiao Bai raised his eyelids indifferently: "So, do you want to silence it?"

Ling Jiuyao raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not impossible."

"Would you like to try it?"

"Just try it."

During the bickering between the two, Qi Yu saw their actions clearly.

This annoying chess spirit seems to be communicating with A Yao?

He suppressed his smile a little, and lifted Xiaobai from Ling Jiuyao's shoulder.

Ling Jiuyao was a little confused, so Xiaobai also looked at a loss.

Xiaobai blinked: "What are you doing?"

Qi Yu smiled and said, "Seeing you are cute, I want to spend more time with you."

Xiao Bai rolled his eyes at this scourge who has never been able to tell the truth.

Qi Yu gave a low laugh, grabbed Xiao Bai's cheek, rubbed it vigorously, and pretended to be surprised: "Ah Yao, where did you come from? It's very interesting."

"Pain, pain, pain," Xiao Bai hurriedly snatched his face back from Qi Yu's hand, "Ling Jiuyao, don't you care?"

Ling Jiuyao looked puzzled: "Why should I care?"

"Uncle Bai, I don't have the right to interfere with other people's behavior."

Xiaobai wanted to jump back onto Ling Jiuyao's shoulder, but Qi Yu grabbed him and pushed him back.

He struggled, and the voice came from under Qi Yu's hands: "Ling Jiuyao, are there not many examples of you disturbing others?"

Ling Jiuyao smiled and nodded: "There are indeed many, but I can't do those immoral things. No, I won't bother you this time. Do what people like to do."

Xiaobai escaped from Qi Yu's hands, but was still held by Qi Yu.

He looked at the two people sandwiching him on the left and right, and felt grief and indignation in his heart.

Sure enough, the two of them were worse than the other!

Ling Jiuyao shook his head with a smile, and looked at Qi Yu: "Okay, stop bullying, let him go."

"it is good."

Qi Yu nodded, then let go of his hand.

Xiaobai didn't react for a while, his figure wobbled a little, and then he fell directly to the ground with his head down, and his face came into intimate contact with the ground.

noob:"……"

Ling Jiuyao smiled, poked Xiao Bai on the ground, and said, "Master Bai, don't blame me this time. Well, are you okay?"

"roll."